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Plan A
What's your master-plan mate
Grow old-fungus-toenails-beard
silent-uninspired-insipid-pathetic
then stop breathing at some ungodly hour
in a nondescript place [may be a cheap inn]
somewhere really faraway
Is that how you want your farewell, ole' pal
an unceremonious, wordless departure
a real letdown
or have you actually put some thought to it
like
those countless members of niche-glitterati
who
drink aloe vera-eat sushi-travel light-fly solo
buy space-real estate in and around-donate-tweet
throw parties with dada or minimal themes
listen to Pere Ubu or Arvo Part
wear organic-use ergonomic
watch Mexican neo-realism and read the Book of Dead
subscribe to lifestyle magazines and news dailies-
pay per square feet [property] or per square inch
[for the entire page with a pro-made-up mugshot]
after months of discussion-contemplation-discussion
once the show is all over just like everyone else
they cease to be just who they ever were
nothing matters thereafter
me
I saw that coming
well I want to go first thing the day
I wake up and don't recognize myself anymore
in the eyes of the ones I have loved
[sans baggage]
having merely become
a thought-a memory-a photograph
[even if it is taken out of the frame and rather kept
inside the old album or drawer]
but darn't
not that-never
or may be I need to plan
as well
damn departure.
*(Old write)
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